Ludo could feel the inner tightness that meant he would not be far behind. He let out a low moan as he spent himself inside her. "Holy--Merlin," he murmured, breath shaky. His head fell to her shoulder, hands still gripping on to her.
He stood there for a few minutes, his grip loosening as his breathing slowed. He placed another kiss on her shoulder, this one more gentle than previously. "Persephone's bees...that was--bloody fantastic," he said, raising his gaze to meet hers.
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